Lyrics
matters to the big machine
I search for life and sights to see, took me further away from the machine, somewhere beyond this cold machinery
Nothing that i think or feel, i m stuck and cold
Nothing that i think or feel, matters to the big machine, i have to find my way back home
And if i m dead when tomorrow s gone, so take me out of this insanity Marshland, took me further away from the machine
I have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land, somewhere beyond this cold machinery, the only way to find myself is to descend deeper still
Hollow like the love you showed, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery
Nothing that i think or feel, matters to the big machine
The big machine will just move on, matters to the big machine
I have to find my way back home, i search for life and sights to see Marshland, i m stuck and cold
Took me further away from the machine, somewhere beyond this cold machinery, i have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land
The big machine will just move on, i m stuck and cold Mortiis, nothing that i say or do
I m stuck and cold in marshland, the scar you gave me left my soul
Took me further away from the machine, that empty shell you offered me
nothing that i say or do
i m stuck and cold
Took me further away from the machine, hollow like the love you showed
I have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land, matters to the big machine
Nothing that i think or feel, i search for life and sights to see
The scar you gave me left my soul, matters to the big machine
it is deep and sickening
A voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery, nothing that i say or do, the scar you gave me left my soul
I m stuck and cold where life is plentiful but nothing lives, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery
The only way to find myself is to descend deeper still, matters to the big machine
somewhere beyond this cold machinery
Matters to the big machine, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery
hollow like the love you showed
Somewhere beyond this cold machinery, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery
Matters to the big machine, i have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land, matters to the big machine
I m stuck and cold where life is plentiful but nothing lives, the only way to find myself is to descend deeper still Marshland, and if i m dead when tomorrow s gone
I have to find my way back home, the scar you gave me left my soul, nothing that i say or do
Nothing that i say or do, matters to the big machine
I search for life and sights to see, matters to the big machine
The big machine will just move on, the scar you gave me left my soul Mortiis, nothing that i say or do
A voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery, took me further away from the machine Marshland, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery
The only way to find myself is to descend deeper still, i have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land
And if i m dead when tomorrow s gone, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery Mortiis, i m stuck and cold in marshland
That empty shell you offered me, that empty shell you offered me, so take me out of this insanity
and if i m dead when tomorrow s gone
I m stuck and cold, a voice i know speaks to me of self-deceit and mockery Mortiis, the only way to find myself is to descend deeper still
Matters to the big machine, i m stuck and cold where life is plentiful but nothing lives
I search for life and sights to see, i have to find my way back home, i have been here for too long in this lonesome twisted land
I m stuck and cold where life is plentiful but nothing lives, i search for life and sights to see
Somewhere beyond this cold machinery, matters to the big machine
I m stuck and cold in marshland, i m stuck and cold, hollow like the love you showed
the big machine will just move on
i have to find my way back home
and if i m dead when tomorrow s gone
